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Jadakiss - U Make Me Wanna ft. Mariah Carey
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jadakiss
Jadakiss
Vocals
Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey
Songwriter
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Jason Phillips
Jason Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Randy "Okre Boy" Williams
Randy "Okre Boy" Williams
Recording Engineer
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Let's go K-I-S-S me (uh, huh, yeah) Uh, and I just wanna make Love (uh-huh), love (yeah), love Uh, I love it when you say K-I-S-S me Uh, and I just wanna make Love, love, love (uh, yeah) Ayo, the crib got your friends working We travel to France for French curtains You was there when I was on the bench hurtin' Now that I own my team it's only right that I condone my queen Try to show her my dream And I can't let her get lost now, she carries the money The hammers and material across town And understands she's fine and understands she's mine She understands the grind, cook, cleans and irons And whatever she wanna push, I'ma co-sign And if I ain't got it already then I'ma go find it I guess I'm a lucky don, and she's a lucky queen 'Cause her jewelry box look likes lucky charms All color stones and she know that I'm in the hood But she also knows that I'm coming home Mr. Raspy, thought I was in love with money 'Til the first time we getting nasty K-I-S-S me (uh-huh, yeah) Uh, and I just wanna make Love (uh-huh), love (yeah), love Uh, I love it when you say K-I-S-S me Uh, and I just wanna make Love (uh), love (yeah), love Uh, yo, whatever the road to paradise is, we on it Gave me your income tax checks, so I can get on with Those were the days, these are the times You held me down with nearly damn near everything, even my rhymes I will play a song for you, and you will let me know exactly How the ladies would respond from a women's point of view And that's why my girl is with me I love it when she layin' in the bed with a Pearl Long Vickie The next best thing to a soldier Go hard with a fat - and a head full of rollers Just look in her eyes and tell she real Just imagine the way she smells and the way she feel And the sex was crazy then, it's crazy still And you know I'm from the streets so it's crazy ill And we waitin' on the new island We been to all them four, five times, come on mami, you wilin' K-I-S-S me (uh-huh, yeah) Uh, and I just wanna make Love (uh-huh), love (yeah), love Uh, I love it when you say K-I-S-S me Uh, and I just wanna make Love, love, love Uh, when things was rough, only person I could call was you Now everything I do, I do it all for you, uh Come touch me, come kiss me Come love me anyway you want to, boy And I'm good as long as I'm close to you And we doing what grown folks is supposed to do, come on Come hold me (uh), come feel me (yeah) Come love me anyway you want to, boy Uh, yo, the money is great but what we got is more better We got the four letters when it comes from the heart it's more pleasure And for the fact that you trust me still Thus far, I appreciate what we've built All the minks that I bought you that dragged the floor And all the nights that you sat up and bagged the raw Damn, I'm thinking that you gotta hate it But yet and still you tolerate it (we gon' make it) That's why ma, we gotta make it (we gon' make it) K-I-S-S me (uh-huh, yeah) Uh, and I just wanna make Love (uh-huh), love (yeah), love Uh, I love it when you say K-I-S-S me Uh, and I just wanna make Love, love, love (uh) K-I-S-S me (kiss me, hold me) And I just wanna make Love, love (yeah), love (touch me) Uh, I love it when you say K-I-S-S me And I just wanna make Love, love, love You make me say, ah (This is passion, this is passion)
Writer(s): Mariah Carey, Scott Spencer Storch, Jason Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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